{tuesday evening}
/howard amon park 7:23pm
such a lovely little rhythm to retreat to fresh air and wide open spaces every evening.
everything is soft. the air. the light. our hearts.
howard amon park 7:23pm
such a lovely little rhythm to retreat to fresh air and wide open spaces every evening.
everything is soft. the air. the light. our hearts.
I'm sitting at my desk for the first time in over a month. I had to unearth it first. There are several contributing factors to my absence, a few of them being: the onset of summer vacation, beautiful weather, busy kids, and Ian is no longer taking afternoon naps. Zero down-time. But worry not, we are all alive and having happy adventures.
Swimming, camping, hiking, playing at the river, playing at the lake, visiting friends, random road trips, relaxing by the pool... and we're just getting started. I'd like to say that I'll be back soon, but I'm not making any promises!
It's Summertime!
Yesterday was our first day trip up to the lake:
Oh how I love that boy; how I love those hills, that crystal turquoise water! I love my new beach hat, and rose lemonade. I love my feet dangling off the dock; my sons poochy belly. I love sand in my toes, sun in my eyes, and a quiet little hum in my heart. Oh how I love.